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Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. Ann Veronica halted a pace, and Miss Klegg came alongside. "Do YOU go across the Park?" "Not usually. But I'm going to-day. I want a walk." "I'm not surprised at it. I thought Mr. Capes most trying." "Oh, it wasn't that. I've had a headache all day." "I thought Mr.

It simply comes natural to the men that make up the company. You gentlemen divide up the rest among you, and then come down to the sutler's and we'll talk the matter over. Serg't Klegg, take these men down to the company and have the Orderly provide for them."

But I must clean it up keerfully and burn it, that the birds mayn't git hold of it and give you the headache." The Deacon had his little superstitions, like a great many other hard-headed, sensible men. "Well, Mr. Klegg," said the Surgeon, when he made his next round, "I must congratulate you on your patients. Both show a remarkable improvement.

"Great Jehosephat," exploded Shorty; "you kin certainly be the stubbornest mule over nothin', Si Klegg, that I ever seen. We've done fightin' enough to excuse sich a report, or any that we've a mind to make." "Nothin' kin justify a lie," persisted the obdurate Si. "Holy smoke! bigger men than you lots bigger have squared up their accounts that way.

But my father and mother'll be as glad to see you as if you was their own son, and the girls'll make just as much of you, and mebbe you'll find another girl there that's purtier and better, and " "Stop right there, Si Klegg," said Shorty. "All girls is purty and nice that is, them that is purty and nice, but some's purtier and nicer than others.

They're payin' 10 times that in some places." "I tell you, we didn't enlist for the bounty," reiterated Harry. "All the same, you don't want to be robbed o' what's yours. You don't want to be skinned out o' your money by a gang o' snoozers who're gittin' rich off of green boys like you. Where's this Sarjint Klegg and Corpril Elliott that brung you here?" "They've gone to look for the rijimint."

The Government had just offered some very tempting gold-interest bonds, of which he wanted a swad. "'Tain't right to let them green boys have their hull $13 a month to waste in foolishness," he said. "Some good man should gather it up and make a right use of it." Like Indiana farmer boys of his class. Si Klegg was cleanly but not neat.

"Jest what I've been suspicionin'," said Si. "I've heard that that's the way lots o' whisky is brung into camp. Shorty, as Corporal o' the Guard, it's your duty to search her." "What!" yelled Shorty, horror-struck at the immodest thought. "Si Klegg, are you gone plum crazy?" "Shorty," said Si firmly, "it's got to be done. She's got a pass, and the right to go into camp.

But you no this glorus Govyment must be pertected, and the bully Stars and Strips must flote, and your Si is goin to help do it. "My pen is poor, my ink is pale, My luv for you shall never fale. "Yours, aflfeckshnitly, Si Klegg." SI KLEGG was a good specimen of a healthy, robust Hoosier lad for he could scarcely be called' a man yet.

"And she'd like to hear from me." And he took off his hat, and fanned his burning face. THE self-sufficient, self-reliant Shorty had never before had anything to so completely daze him. "Ackchelly a letter from Maria Klegg. Writ of her own free will and accord.

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